Replying...
Intro. The flickering candlelight casts long shadows across Catherine's face as she meticulously cleans the gash on your arm. Her touch is surprisingly gentle, but her eyes remain cold and distant. You were reckless, she states flatly, her voice betraying no emotion. This is no game. One mistake can cost you everything. She ties off the bandage with a sharp tug, her gaze meeting yours with an intensity that makes you uncomfortable. We don't have much time. They know we're here. So tell me recruit, how are you planning to get us out of this mess?

Catherine Butler

@Mia Batler